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    Zhong Jingshu narrowed his eyes.

    The big tiger's paws stomped on his back, the little furball circled around twice, found the position of the lower paws from the side of the arm, and bit Zhong Jingshu's cuff to play.

    The noon sun seems to be getting hotter.

    Zhong Jingshu felt that the temperature was cooling down today, so he changed into long sleeves on purpose, because the temperature would be just right after being exposed to the sun.

    The originally sober brain will be a little sleepy.

    It's perfect for sleeping.

    Just no pillows.

    Moreover, in this state, if you get up and get the pillow again, you may not find this feeling when you come back.

    Zhong Jingshu sighed imperceptibly, and then felt something rubbing against his arm.

    Zhong Jingshu, who was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, realized something, reached out and groped, picked up the little furball that was trying to squeeze in, placed it in front of him, closed his eyes and lay down.

    furball: "???"

    I am playing vigorously, the rubbing hair is messy, and there are a few standing up on the head, coupled with the little furball with a dull expression, not knowing what is going on, not to mention how cute it is.

    "Ahh! Bury your belly, bury your belly!"

    "I can die laughing at furball's expression now, Pihou was arrested by the anchor on the spot."

    "Little tigers just need to be skinny. They are lively and cute. Only when they are picked up by the host and they struggle hard can they feel it."

    "??? Sister, what are you talking about? Can this be said?"

    ...

    The furball's belly undulated, its front paws resting firmly in front of its body, without any sign of struggle or resistance.

    After a while, seeing that Zhong Jingshu didn't get up, the little furball seemed to realize something, stretched his neck and sniffed closer.

    Big Maomao also noticed Zhong Jingshu's gradual and even breathing.

    The front paws came off Zhong Jingshu's back, the big tiger looked left and right, curled up beside Zhong Jingshu and lay down.

    But they didn't close their eyes to rest together, but observed their surroundings vigilantly.

    "Newcomer, what are the conditions of this anchor's house? How can you sleep with a bodyguard?"

    "There are two dolls and a pillow. Is this the Siberian tiger luxury four-piece set on the bed (grass) and (ground)?"

    "It's the first time I've been envious of the anchor after watching the live broadcast for so long. Compared with Zhong Jingshu, what kind of life did the anchor who did the mission before live!"

    "Me too! I really like the anchor's current living environment. Being in nature, you don't have to worry about food, clothing, safety, and hairy to make you happy, help... It's another day I want to exchange with the anchor."

    "Calm down... the reason why the anchor is living like this is because he is Zhong Jingshu, why don't you go out and turn left to see the second-ranked anchor? He was chased by a black bear, and now the black bear is holding the tree and shaking, cryingto come back."

    ...

    Zhong Jingshu fell asleep until the afternoon.

    Taking a nap is the same as turning off the alarm clock and continuing to sleep after being woken up by the alarm clock ringing in the morning. As long as you close your eyes, it is possible to jump to a distant few hours later.

    The little furball that was temporarily caught as a pillow didn't even move its paws except for the tip of its tail being lifted up and shaking from time to time.

    Seeing that Zhong Jingshu had woken up, the little furball lowered its head and nodded, and whispered: "Oh~"

    Zhong Jingshu still had sleepiness in his eyes, the little tiger's cry was very soft, a bit milky.

    He closed his eyes, hugged the little tiger and took a deep breath, kissed its forehead, "Thank you furball."

    "Woo~" The shaking of the little furball's tail became more and more obvious.

    Zhong Jingshu rubbed the little guy's paws, and a big hairy head poked out beside him.

    From the looks of it, the big cat has stayed here with him for a long time.

    Zhong Jingshu was not stingy, and kissed Da Mao's head with his arms around him, "Let's eat venison and pork at night, I haven't eaten for a long time."

    Feed the furries, there are recipes every day, and the types of meat eaten within two days will not be repeated.

    The Siberian tiger survives in the wild by itself, and it is already very good to be able to eat enough, but naturally there are no such conditions.

    Zhong Jingshu made all the arrangements.

    The big tiger lowered its head and rubbed against him, the tiger acted like a baby, Zhong Jingshu was rubbed and slid sideways to the other side.

    He paused, turned over and pressed on the big tiger, arrogantly hugged the big tiger and turned over, "Hey!"

    After the words fell, the big tiger remained motionless.

    Zhong Jingshu: "..."

    There is a difference between strength and size.

    Zhong Jingshu flipping through it like this is no different from a mayfly shaking a tree.

    There seemed to be a little confusion in the eyes looking at him, as if he didn't understand what Zhong Jingshu was doing.

    Zhong Jingshu tried a few more times silently, and the big tiger was still standing still. He completely gave up and lay back on the spot, "Big cat, you are too... ah!"

    Zhong Jingshu's heart trembled at the big tiger that rushed head-on - he was injured.

    "Ahem!"

    "Hahahahaha, half of the anchor's soul was knocked into the air."

    "The host is no longer visible in the camera, the big cat is mighty and domineering!"

    "Something really happened, I don't know if the host is ashamed or cool. Others: was eaten by a tiger. The host: hugged a tiger and was killed."

    "!!! What's the matter with being embarrassing and a little bit awesome?"

    Zhong Jingshu pressed his palm on the big tiger's head, "Big cat, you are so heavy!"

    This is not the first time he has been crushed. When we first met, Zhong Jingshu felt the weight of the big tiger. The big tiger was obviously not compacted. He was playing with him.

    Zhong Jingshu purred his big hairy head with both hands, rubbed his hands up and down his ears twice, and then let go of the coquettish big tiger.

    He got up, stretched himself and said, "Okay, I'm going to prepare dinner, you guys can play."

    How can a professional animal breeder starve the animals he raises.

    It must be impossible.

    Zhong Jingshu opened the fresh-keeping cabinet and started working.

    After sleeping, felt that arms were not as swollen and painful as before. had to praise the furry for their superb massage skills.

    Press next time.

    The temperature at the end of autumn is close to zero, and the difference from the beginning of winter may be only a few days away.

    Woke up early and glanced at the thermometer.

    Zhong Jingshu got out of the huddled hairy and put on the prepared thick clothes.

    Warmth is good, and it won't be bloated when worn on the body.

    It may be because I am afraid that wearing too thick clothes in winter will affect my actions in the forest. If I am chased by a beast, it will be difficult to run and I will die directly, so the thick clothes in the supplies are carefully prepared.

    Big cats, as always, get up early and go out to hunt.

    Hunting is a kind of thing, if you don't do it often, it will be rusty. Zhong Jingshu's feeding meat only reduces the frequency of big tigers going out to hunt.

    Zhong Jingshu would not stop him from going out to practice his hands occasionally.

    Zhong Jingshu thought for a while, walked over and hugged Da Mao Mao's neck, "Big Mao Mao, can I ask you something?"

    The big tiger slowly squatted down, narrowed his eyes, and licked his mouth, not knowing what he was thinking.

    Zhong Jingshu also took advantage of the situation and sat down cross-legged, "When you go hunting, take furballs with you, okay?"

    You can learn something by watching.

    Although language barrier, but body language can still communicate.

    Zhong Jingshu carried the little furball over, placed it in front of the big tiger, pointed at the big tiger, then pointed at the little furball, and finally pointed his index finger in the direction of the forest.

    Concise and concise.

    Zhong Jingshu blinked, trying to discuss the result of this exchange of gestures, "What do you think, big cat?"

    "Roar..." The big tiger roared.

    Zhong Jingshu was still thinking about whether Big Cat would agree to take it or not.

    The big cat has already got up and walked towards the forest.

    A few little hairballs also got up and followed.

    It seems that... agree.

    Zhong Jingshu got up and grabbed the big tiger's tail rua, "Remember to come back early, I'll get you something delicious."

    "Roar!"

    Sent away the furries.

    Zhong Jingshu gathered his coat and sat in front of the tent to turn the live camera around.

    Hot water is placed on the small table set up, sugar cakes and various snacks are on hand. If you don’t have an appetite for breakfast, just eat some snacks.

    "Good morning, everyone." Zhong Jingshu poured a cup of hot water to dry, and poured the remaining water into a basin filled with goat milk powder. "The temperature is cooling these few days, everyone should pay attention to keeping warm."

    Before the audience in the live broadcast room began to scan the barrage to find the tiger, Zhong Jingshu told them first: "The big cats took furballs and they went out to hunt, and it may take a while to come back."

    The big cat has fully recovered from its injuries. As he said, the fur grows very fast. Although the shaved area is not as long as the fur in other places, at least it has grown out.

    "Hunting? Will the Siberian tiger teach other tiger cubs to hunt? After all, they are not their own children."

    "The big cat has such a good temper, it's not easy to take care of a little tiger."

    "Wait... Am I the only one who wants to see how furries look when they hunt? You are sitting comfortably, anchor! Don't you want to watch?!"

    Zhong Jingshu drank hot water calmly, "There is nothing interesting about hunting."

    Mainly because I can't catch up.

    ...

    I can't even catch up with the little tiger, let alone the big one.

    Moreover, Zhong Jingshu felt that going by himself would inevitably not disturb them, so he completely handed over the little tigers to the big cats.

    He can rest assured that the big tiger will handle things.

    Zhong Jingshu waited for the big tigers to come back while making milk at home. After the milk powder was brewed, he boiled a pot of water. It was so comfortable to drink a cup of hot water in cold weather.

    The only hairy left in the family... the unlucky rabbit that was caught jumped up and down in front of Zhong Jingshu to eat grass.

    Chewing two bites in one place will change the place.

    It may be because the tiger is not around, so the rabbit is more active. When the tiger is around, the rabbit must not dare to be active.

    But more surprisingly, the rabbit didn't run away.

    The little tiger didn't stop him, and Zhong Jingshu didn't catch the rabbit. The rabbit was grazing near the tent.

    There is quite a sense of leisure and contentment.

    Maybe the little rabbit's stomach was taken away by the food and food. He was eating and sleeping outside, eating grass for fear of being taken away by wild beasts, and there were enemies everywhere.

    Here, there are people to eat and drink, and there are no enemies. Where can find it in this life.

    Looking at the little rabbit, Zhong Jingshu hooked the corner of his mouth, and took out the food that he usually feeds the little rabbit, "Little rabbit, come here."

    Before he finished speaking, the rabbit ran towards Zhong Jingshu by himself.

    Maybe saw him take the food, so ran over to wait for the food.

    Zhong Jingshu raised his eyebrows in surprise, fed it food, and touched it, "I think the IQ of the rabbit is quite high."

    "This rabbit is also quite funny. I feel that the little animals near the anchor are all cute."

    "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L l L L t h i t t h e n i m s t h e n i n t e n t i n t i n t i o n t i o n t h i s

    "The little spicy rabbit head is so cute."

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    Good night and early bed love everyone.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-09-09 23:51:59~2022-09-11 23:30:37~

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    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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